Hey guys! I'm writing another Delena FanFic! It was about 1:00 A.M when I wrote this on Monday night.

Summary: A guy slips something into Elena's drink at The Grill. They almost rape her until someone comes... T for almost rape.

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Elena entered The Grill and sat on a brown, squeaky stool at the bar.

Then a short, light- skinned guy walked over to her. The bartender. "What can I get you, beautiful?"

Elena blew out a shaky breathe. When she looked around all there were only drunken, jobless men. She hated coming to The Grill so late, but she really needed a break from Stefan. "Just a can of Coke, please. And please, don't hit on me."

The bartender sighed. He must've been turned down many times that night. "OK. Fine. Coming right up!" He said as joyfully as he could, then walked away from her.

Elena sighed again. Stefan and she were having problems again. Caroline was bugging her about her problems with Tyler. Bonnie was avoiding her because she reminds her of Jeremy, who's still seeing Ana.

Damon was... well, he's serving as a best friend and listener at the moment. He was always there when she called; he would come over, eat ice cream, and talk for hours at her house. They were getting closer, but Damon knew they were only friends, so he was able to stop with the snarky comments and listen to her.

"Hey. You okay?" The bartender named Roger, according to his name tag, asked Elena when he sat her soda in front of her.

"Huh? Yeah. Just sleepy. Is this-?"

"Where have you been all my life?" Came voice from behind Elena.

Roger only sighed and walked to the other costumers at the side of the bar. When Elena turned in the bar stool, there was tall, strong blond guy with green eyes standing too close for comfort. She'd admit he was good-looking, handsome, even. He looked as though he had a couple of drinks, but was sober enough to drive home.
"I've been... hiding from you." Elena said and turned back around to her ice cold drink.

"It's OK. I'm like them feisty." He said with a dark smile as he moved forward and sat on the stool next to Elena.

"But she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts
she's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
dreaming about the day when you wake up and find
that what you're looking for has been here the whole time" Her cell phone sang. She was secretly thanking God for the reason to get away.

"Hello?" Elena said as she turned from guy and walked out the Grill.

"Elena? Where are you? You ran out here so fast, I couldn't even catch you." Came a worried and velvety voice on the other side.

"Damon, I'm fine. I needed to get away from your brother. I'm at the Grill and meet me at my house later." Elena replied as Damon sighed with relief.

"OK. See you later."

"Bye." Elena said as she hung up and walked back over to where her drink was with the guy still next to her.

The guy turned to her as she was approaching. "Hmm... Finally back."

Elena ignored him, dropped a $10 bill, and sipped the rest of her drink. "I'm leaving." She proclaimed and left for the door.

"I'll walk you." The guy said as he ran to catch up with her. As she was walking, she was starting to feel dizzy. Her vision started blurring. It was like the Earth was spinning around her.

"You did this." Elena said before she was to dizzy to walk. Instead of the hard, cold concrete, warm hands caught her and lifted her from the ground. "Where?"

The guy laughed and said, "Where am I taking you? That dark alley. I'll go get some guys and don't worry, we'll have fun."

"What do you want? I don't even know your name." Elena was still having problems focusing on the blond carrying her.

As they reached the alley, he sat her against the cold, hollow wall in the middle of the alley.

"My name is Edward Pattison, Elena. I'm going get the guys." He said as he began walking away.

As soon as he was out of view, Elena reached in her pocket to get her phone. Even though her vision was blurry, she was able to dial Stefan's number and call him.

Hey, you've reach Stefan. Sorry, I can't take your call, but I'll call you back later.

Elena was scared. Not for Stefan, but for herself. A group of guys were about to do God knows what to her and Stefan didn't answer. Then she got an idea. Call the other Salvatore. Elena was able to quickly dial to number and it rang 2 times before Damon answered.

"What is it now, Kitten?"

"Damon! I need help. I'm in an alley behind the Grill. This guy-" Elena couldn't even finish her sentence before the phone was tossed across the alley and she was slapped hard across the face. That's going to leave a mark.

When Elena looked up, she saw a furious Edward. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." Edward said as he cat called loudly. As soon he whistled, three stocky and very drunk guys came stumbling around the corner of the alley.

"Hey." Edward said while his eyes never left me. "You guys can get started."

Those were to very words Elena feared. Whatever they were going to do with her, it wasn't going to be good.

One guy, that wasn't as drunk as the rest, said, "Yeah! Let's go!" He walked towards Elena, reached down, grabbed her arm, and pulled her up the wall, scratching her back in the process.

"Damon!" Elena screamed, knowing that the vampire would be in the area.

Everyone – except Elena – laughed. "I'm sorry, but Damon isn't here." Edward spat out his name like it was venom.

As the guy in front of Elena was laughing, she could smell the gin on his breath. He managed to rip her shirt off and pull her shorts off, leaving her in only underwear, bra, and shoes.

"Damon!"She tried again. He had to be somewhere near her.

Edward laughed again and said, "Damon isn't here."

Elena wasn't going to give them the satisfaction they wanted. "He's going to hurt you when he gets here." And there it was. A blur at the end of the alley. And Elena was sure that this wasn't whatever Edward doped her up with. It was real. A real blur and that one thing. Damon found her.

"You're wrong, Elena. I'm going to kill them." Damon said as he calmly walked up the alley. He continued walking until he was next to Edward. "I'm guessing that you took her and these are your drinking buddies."

Edward looked him up and down. "College buddies, actually." Edward then threw a fist in Damon's face. Damon, being a vampire, caught it.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." He said repeating his same words as earlier. Damon was always calm in situations that depended on my life. In a blur, Damon had Edward against the same wall I was on, holding him by to neck.

"Can I kill them now?" Damon asked me. I was so out of breathe from struggling against the men that I could only nod.

Damon then turned his attention back to Edward and gave him a sinister smirk. In a blur, all four guys were on the ground, dead. At that moment, I fainted.

Damon's P.O.V

After I killed the four guys, Elena fainted. Whatever Edward gave her, it wasn't strong, or she'd been fighting against it along. I managed to put her shorts back on and threw my leather jacket over her shoulders. I ran her home and jumped in her open window.

Once I put her in and covered her, I moved toward the window.

"Please. Don't hurt me." Elena whispered, but I could hear her.

I went to her and crouched beside her bed. "Kitten... It's Damon. You're safe. I killed all the guys and you're home, in your own bed." I told her soothingly.

Elena gave me a small smile. "Thank you. Thank you for being there. Thanks for saving me." Elena said as she started crying. "My own boyfriend didn't even answer the phone, but you did. Thank you."

Damon sighed. "You're welcome. I'm happy I got there on time."

Elena met his gaze or something close because her vision was still kind of blurry. "Please stay. I'm scared to be alone."

Damon smirked. "We can have a girl's night tonight. I'll eat ice cream with you, we can do each other's hair, and I'll even watch a romantic click flick."

Elena smiled. "Tomorrow night. I'm too tired. Come here." She said and rolled to one side of the bed. I kicked my shoes off and laid next to her.

"Goodnight Damon." Elena said and soon fell into a deep asleep.

"Goodnight, Kitten. I love you." I said even though she probably couldn't hear me. I wrapped protective one arm around her waist and pulled her closer to me. It felt good to know I'm going to wake up next to Elena Gilbert tomorrow morning.

That's it... unless you want me to make this a two or three-shot! I have some ideas, but unless someone reviews and tell me, I would do it. Oh and did anyone catch the wink to Twilight? I'm not a "Twi-heart" (or whatever it's called) as you can see. Thanks for reading! Please don't neglect that review button!

-KeKe :-)